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Before the dawn
Meet me after dark again and I'll hold you
I want nothing more than to see you there
And maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away,
We'll be lost before the dawn...
If only night could hold you where I can see you, my love
Then let me never ever wake again
And maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away
We'll be lost before the dawn...
Somehow I know that we can't wake again from this dream
It's not real, but it's ours
Maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away
We'll be lost before the dawn...
Maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away
We'll be lost before the dawn...
Evanescence
Music for today : Old factory town by Various artists
An old power plant
Les Clavaux ( freneydoisans.com/freneytique/?p=5216 )
Isère
France
Mamiya RB 67 pro-S
Ilford 100 delta out-of-date film
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La nuit t'habille dans mes bras
Pâles rumeurs et bruits de soie
Conquérante immobile
Reine du sang des villes
Je la supposais, la voilÃ
Tout n'est plus qu'ombre, rien ne ment
Le temps demeure et meurt pourtant
Tombent les apparences
Nos longs, si longs silences
Les amants se perdent en s'aimant
Solitaire à un souffle de toi
Si près tu m'échappes déjÃ
Mon intime étrangère
Se trouver c'est se défaire
A qui dit-on ces choses-là ?
Dors !
As down lights up another day
Visions I once had fade away
All of those words unspoken
My wildest dreams off broken
It wasn't supposed to be that way
Should I leave why should I stay
Solitaire à un souffle de toi
Leavin behind me yesterday
Si près tu m'échappes déjÃ
Am I free or forsaken
Mon intime étrangère
Cheated or awakened
Se trouver, c’est se défaire
Does it matter anyway?
Music for today : black sand beach by David W. Jones
Back to Iceland photography!!
a little dyptich from Reynisdrangar at VÃk à Mýrdal!! An on and off on myself at this beautiful black beach!!
these Columnar basalt are really impressive face to that black sand beach!!
a little wikipedia note:
Columnar basalt:
During the cooling of a thick lava flow, contractional joints or fractures form. If a flow cools relatively rapidly, significant contraction forces build up. While a flow can shrink in the vertical dimension without fracturing, it cannot easily accommodate shrinking in the horizontal direction unless cracks form; the extensive fracture network that develops results in the formation of columns. The topology of the lateral shapes of these columns can broadly be classed as a random cellular network. These structures are often erroneously described as being predominantly hexagonal. In reality, the mean number of sides of all the columns in such a structure is indeed six (by geometrical definition), but polygons with three to twelve or more sides can be observed. Note that the size of the columns depends loosely on the rate of cooling.
black sand:
Black sand is sand that is black in color. One type of black sand is a heavy, glossy, partly magnetic mixture of usually fine sands, found as part of a placer deposit. Another type of black sand, found on beaches near a volcano, consists of tiny fragments of lava.
While some beaches are predominantly made of black sand, even other colour beaches (e.g. gold and white) can often have deposits of black sand, particularly after storms. Larger waves can sort out sand grains leaving deposits of heavy minerals visible on the surface of erosion scarps.
Wish you a nice day dear friends!!
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Home in the sky
Come the morning Ill be far from here
Slowly rising in another sphere
Old world goodbye cause I'll be
Home in the sky in the morning bye bye
Stars are crying over my old house
But Im still breathing happy above the clouds
Home
Home at last because
All of the bad times are past
Music is a lady that I still love
Cause she gives me the air that I breathe
Music is a lady that I still need
Cause she brings me the food that I eat
Come the morning Ill be far from here
Slowly rising in another sphere
Home, world goodbye
Cause Ill be home in the sky in the morning
ByeBye
Cat Stevens
This Little Bird
Words & Music by Allison Crowe
This little bird
Has a wander lust
Yes, I am going to see everything
I'm going to feel
I'm going to understand
Something here
Something good
In a land in a different ocean
Same idea, but different sea
Just to have you
Lying next to me
Oh, I'll be dancing in the fire
You'll be laughing at the stars
We'll be shouting from the buildings
We'll be waving at the cars
That pass us by as we stand here
As time moves around us
We are steady in this moment
No, time doesn't seem to phase us at all
This little bird's
Flying East
For the Winter
And you may think that
My navigational equipment
Is out of order
But I know
Exactly what I’m doing
And yes I know
Exactly where I'm going
To a corner in the East
After travelling so far
Just to be with you
Just to be where you are
I'll be dancing in the fire
You'll be laughing at the stars
We'll be shouting from the buildings
We'll be waving at the cars
That pass us as we stand here
As time moves around us
We are steady in this moment
No, time doesn't seem to move us at all
From where we are
We are standing in this moment
No, time…
This little bird’s
Gonna see
The good life has to offer
And how you can give your heart
And still feel free
1. La valse des adieux, La grande Sophie
2. La valse à mille temps, Jacques Brel
3. Une valse pour rien, Fantine, Alain Leprest
4. Mon amant de Saint-Jean, Lucienne Delyle
5. La foule, Edith Piaf
6. Le tourbillon, Hélèna Noguerra
7. Chanson Lente, William Sheller
8. La valse, Ravel : www.deezer.com/listen-888673
9. Valse Triste, Jean Sibelius : www.deezer.com/listen-2811614
10. ... not found...
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Music for today : Time to pretend by MGMT
Back to basics with some shots of street sports!!
A few weeks ago, I have cover an event of street sport: an inauguration of a bowl skate park near Grenoble!!
Some shots taking during the opening of a new skate park near Grenoble!!
The crolles bowl skatepark is now the third biggest bowl in France!!
Skaters, rollers and BMX riders have now a great place for riding!!
a really great place for shooting!!
Hope you had a nice day my friends!!
I'm now on facebook, if you got it, check my profile:
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The guy on the right owns the green Bonney. They are sporting "'58 Pontiac" Baseball caps. Dang, I should have inquired. My profile mentions my time in InSane Francisco in 1969. It was a modified by Jim semi camper 1958 Star Chief that got me their via a 6 week odyssey of camping under the stars and day jobs along the way. We were 2 Jacks and a Jill Kerouac minus Alan Ginsberg.
I met him later at of all places a Tea at the U. of Wisconsin Episcopal Student Center while school was shut down and the National Guard had clamped a curfew on the campus. I wasn't worried about the curfew. For one thing the University Chancellor came to talk with the Hip Beat Poet. Another reason...I had been a fair half miler in the most competitive track conference in our corner of the state. I was pretty confident that a battle clad Guardsman, wondering what the hell he was doing patrolling a student strike,would be no match for a guy that ran at a 4 minute mile pace for the equivalent of 6 city blocks.
Alan and I had a few moments to talk. He didn't care whether he was speaking to a big shot academic or a scruffy looking street hippy. I asked him what he experienced on his pilgrimage to Mother India. He said it was more than words would allow him to express and I would just have to go and see for myself.
Whoah! Hold the phone!! The Poet Laureate of the Cultural Revolution at a loss for words with advice for ME to check it out myself !?! In 13 years and 8 months my plane was landing at the notoriously 3rd world Bombay Airport. Did I get some insight to answer my nearly 14 yr. old question to Mr. Alan Ginsberg? Well, yes. and how! But that's another story. And I'll leave a hint: If Alan Ginsberg didn't have the chops to answer me in 1970, are you going to try asking me now.... 38 years later?
Primavera in anticipo [it is my song]
Per scontato non do
niente di quel che ho
neanche un minimo brivido, ora no
It's the air that i breathe
It's my fall at your feet
It is my song
I sing when you are gone
Confesso sei la causa mia primaria
adesso in me
di tutto il buono che c'è
Ahahah lo so
sei la primavera in anticipo
Ahahah la prova che dimostra quale effetto hai su di me
perchè
All my hopes and my fears my hopes and fears
in this momenti are clear
you are the one
my moon my star my sun
per questo nei polmoni cambia l'aria
del resto sei
sei tutto il buono che c'è
Ahahah lo so
questa primavera in anticipo
ahahah l'esempio che dimostra quanto effetto hai su me
Fiori che nascono dai rovi
qui fuori cicatrizzano gli errori miei
sei tu senz'alcun dubbio l'artefice di questa primavera che c'è, in me, in me
qui fuori
nell'autoscatto di noi
LAURA PAUSINI
Noteef, beks, dms, deezer, 2nr, bash, tasnoh, boo, amuse, kwt, jaut, brows, bvrs, snacki, mq, aleks, kex, ?
Elle m'a fait penser à Melody Gardot , certainement parceque la vraie, l'unique Melody est en live ce soir sur FIP :)
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She reminded me of Melody Gardot , certainely because the true and only Melody is live on FIP tonight :)
Music for today : Boring day for the boredom boys by Black time
New photographies from the latest french demonstration on october the 28th!!
Some cops losing their time in the building of the french union of employers (MEDEF)
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Music for today : Paper planes by M.I.A.
Back to basics with some shots of street sports!!
A few weeks ago, I have cover two events of sport: an inauguration of a bowl skate park and the desaxe world cup (with BMX, skate and roller).
Here is our little friends skiers we work with in winter. In summer they are skiing in tee and short on modules tracted by a wakeboard cable!!
A little bit impressive!!
Hope you had a nice week-end my friends!!
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L inverno
Ho chiuso già le porte
Chiuso le finestre
Vedrai che farà freddo
Per giorni e giorni
E giorni..
E’ sceso un altro inverno
Nei posti dove vivo
Forse mi chiamerai
Sai che ti chiamerò
E io non sono pronto
Per grandi cambiamenti
Vorrei parlarne ancora
Mi ascolterai?
Aiutami
Semplicemente aiutami
Aspettami
Sarò dove sarai
Accoglimi
Liberamente prendimi
Inseguimi
Sulla mia strada incontrami
Ho una candela accesa
E briciole di pane
Mi riconoscerai
E’ sceso già l’inverno
E io muoio per te
Ancora un altro inverno
Un’altra malattia
Aiutami
Segretamente aiutami
Inventami
Sarò come vorrai
Accoglimi
Semplicemente prendimi
Aspettami
Per la mia strada cercami
Ho una candela accesa
E briciole di pane
Mi riconoscerai così
Mimmo Locasciulli
MUSIC en www-v3.deezer.com/listen-989837
Esta imagen es otra del baúl de los recuerdo. Hace ya dos años estuve paseando por el precioso paisaje de Covadonga, ubicado dentro de la provincia de Asturias, España
Al volver a casa descubrà que una foto que le hice a una catarata desde un puente que casi se me cae la cámara por que la tenia colgando de una mano hacia un acantilado abajo ,
Al revelarla para mi sorpresa me encontré con el guardián de la historia de Covadonga un dragón..
Mirar bien e imaginando la cabeza de un dragón, con sus orejas por atrás , lo que ven por delante quemado me recuerda al hocico cuando suspira como tirando fuego....
Trasalition spanish and inglish by google
This is another image of the chest of memories. Two years ago I was strolling through the beautiful landscape of Covadonga is located within the province of Asturias, Spain
On returning home I found a photo that I took to a waterfall from a bridge that I almost dropped the camera that was hanging from a cliff into a hand down,
To disclose to my surprise I found the keeper of the history of Covadonga a dragon ..
Imagine good and imagining a dragon's head with its ears back, what they see in front reminds me of the burned nose when pulling sighs as fire ....
There must have been an angel by my side
Something heavenly led me to you
Look at the sky
It's the colour of love
There must have been an angel by my side
Something heavenly came down from above
He led me to you
He led me to you
He built a bridge to your heart
All the way
How many tons of love inside
I can't say
When I was led to you
I knew you were the one for me
I swear the whole world could feel my heartbeat
When I lay eyes on you
Ay ay ay
You wrapped me up in
The colour of love
You gave me the kiss of life
Kiss of life
You gave me the kiss that's like
The kiss of life
Wasn't it clear from the start
Look the sky is full of love
Yeah the sky is full of love
You gave me the kiss of life
Kiss of life
You gave me the kiss that's like
The kiss of life
You gave me the kiss of life
Kiss of life
You gave me the kiss that's like
The kiss of life
You wrapped me up in the colour of love
Must have been an angel came down from above
Giving me love yeah
Giving me love yeah
You gave me the kiss of life
Kiss of life
You gave me the kiss of life
Kiss of life
Music for today : Abandoned island by Braille
A new serie about an old hopital abandoned in 2009!!
The CMC (medical-surgical center) was built in 1916 ( sauver-cmc.fr/mapage3/index.html ) and abandoned in 2009 due to severe avalanche risks.
Today, just stay a huge building of 300 m long and 6 stairs high, wrecked and looted...
A lot of shots to come in this life place, today abandoned but always incredible!!!
.../...
Une nouvelle série sur un vieil hôpital abandonné en 2009!
Le CMC (Centre Médico-Chirurgical) à été bâti en 1916 comme sanatorium pour soigner les tuberculeux ( sauver-cmc.fr/mapage3/index.html ).
En 2009, il à été abandonné et délocalisé dans la vallée à cause de risques d'avalanches et de chutes de rochers.
Aujourd'hui, il ne reste plus qu'un immense bâtiment de 300m de long sur 6 étages de hauteur, pillé et assez dégradé!!
Beaucoup de photos à venir de ce lieu de vie, aujourd'hui désert mais toujours incroyable!!
Session photo avec El Mexicano , Space-Pirate, et Mr Din.
Have a nice week my friends!!
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Trichterwinde Ipomea purpurea Morning glory
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Morning_glory
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La Solitudine
Marco se n'è andato e non ritorna più
Il treno delle sette e trenta senza lui
È un cuore di metallo senza l'anima
Nel freddo del matino grigio di cittÃ
A scuola il banco è vuoto, Marco è dentro me
È dolce il suo respiro fra i pensieri miei
Distanze enormi sembrano dividerci
Ma il cuore batte forte dentro me
Chissà se tu mi penserai
Se con i tuoi non parli mai
Se ti nascondi come me
Sfuggi gli sguardi e te ne stai
Rinchiuso in camera e non vuoi mangiare
Stringi forte al te il cuscino
Piangi non lo sai
Quanto altro male ti farà la solitudine
Marco nel mio diario ho una fotografia
Hai gli occhi di bambino un poco timido
La stringo forte al cuore e sento che ci sei
Fra i compiti d'inglese e matematica
Tuo padre e i suoi consigli che monotonia
Lui con il suo lavoro ti ha portato via
Di certo il tuo parere non l'ha chiesto mai
Ha detto: "un giorno tu mi capirai"
Chissà se tu mi penserai
Se con gli amici parlerai
Per non soffrire più per me
Ma non è facile lo sai
A scuola non me posso più
E i pomeriggi senza te
Studiare è inutile tutte le idee
Si affollano su te
Non è possibile dividere
La vita di noi due
Ti prego aspettami amore mio
Ma illuderti non so
La solitudine fra noi
Questo silenzio dentro me
è l'inquietudine di vivere
La vita senza te
Ti prego aspettami perché
Non posso stare senza te
Non è possibile dividere
La storia di noi due
La solitudine fra noi
Questo silenzio dentro me
è l'inquietudine di vivere
La vita senza te
Ti prego aspettami perché
Non posso stare senza te
Non è possibile dividere
La storia di noi due
La solitudine
Laura Pausini
Musique :
La vieille chanteuse, Claire Diterzi
La vie en rose, Edith Piaf
Guilty, BO Amélie Poulain
Froufrou, Berthe sylva
ça c'est Paris, Mistinguett
Il y a de la joie, Maurice chevalier
Gaieté Parisienne, XVI Cancan, Offenbach, Yutaka Sado